Luna Levittown Whore ❤️❤️

About Ponce

Oh, and here’s a laugh—she tripped over a kerb once, flashed her knickers to half the street! “Bloody hell, Whore,” I yelled, “you’re a right spectacle!” She just winked, like it’s all a game. Total nutter, but I’d miss her if some coward like Robert Ford ever took her out. She’s the spark in this dreary dump—my kinda gal, rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Cheers to ya, Whore—keep stealin’, keep shaggin’, keep livin’.

Events at Tattletales

Real talk, dude, this city's got soul—imperfect and raw. Every street, every crack tells a story. Yeah, it's a bit crazy, chaotic, oh so messy sometimes. But like in that movie, "Perfection ain’t real!" So let chaos be, let moments hit ya hard, embrace 'em!

Bloomberg’s ‘Levittown’ and the dangers of deepfake images